Timothée's Promise Chapter 9
Timothée's Promise
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Chapter 9
The two young men walked into their bedroom, Kolby shutting the door behind them, leaning against the door, staring at Timothée as he turned, smiling at him.
"Come here please, Timbo." Kolby softly said, Timothée smiling, walking back to him, Kolby wrapping his arms around him.
"Thanks for all you've done for me today. Accepting my truths, helping me face them again with Stephan. You're so giving of your own self. I can't thank you enough for that." he softly said, Timothée's lips touching his.
"You make me want to help you, Kobe. Seeing you being so honest, so giving, it fills my heart with happiness." he said, Kolby smiling softly, leaning forward, the two kissing tenderly, then more deeply.
Timothée pulled back, softly gasping.
"Wow! I'm going to have to do more good deeds if that's my reward."
Kolby smiled, his head going against Timothée's chest, the man smiling, hugging him more.
"I love being in your arms. I feel so safe." Kolby said, Timothée kissing his forehead.
"I feel so turned on." he said, Kolby laughing, slapping his polo covered chest.
"Stephan got you all hot and bothered? He's a great kisser. Well, I see you're not too excited. I see no tent showing." he smiled, looking down at Timothée's gray chinos.
Timothée blushed, Kolby smiling more.
"God, I love teasing you. Your blush is so cute." he smiled, Timothée smiling, pulling him closer.
"Ready for the floorshow? I'll get my thong." he smiled, Kolby laughing.
"It's okay. I can only take so much of your beauty." he smiled, Timothée blushing more.
`Ok, back to what we were doing earlier this morning. You said I could continue my path of discovery." he smiled, kissing Kolby's forehead, then his ear, pulling on the lobe, Kolby surprised.
Timothée sucked on it for a moment, then moved to his cheek, placing soft kisses across it, his arms tightening on his man.
Kolby had softly moaned with the lobe-sucking, Timothée sensing he was liking it.
He moved to his chin, small kisses planted there, then down to his neck.
Kolby softly shivered, Timothée smiling, pulling back a bit.
"There's that bigger tent." he smiled, looking down at Kolby's black corduroys.
Kolby blushed, Timothée staring into his green pools.
"Glad I have that effect on you. I take it I must be doing something right?" he smiled, walking over to the bed, turning and smiling at Kolby's blushing form.
"Speaking of teasers." he softly said, Timothée laughing, looking around the room.
"You need a sofa in here, Kobe. We could snuggle before bedtime." he smiled, the young man pulling his polo over his head, Kolby staring at the smooth chest now on display.
Kolby smiled, his fingers going to the buttons on his baby blue shirt.
He began popping them open, beginning to pull the shirt out of his corduroys.
"Stop, Kobe! Let me do that for you." Timothée said, walking up to him.
Kolby stopped, staring at the smooth chest right in front of him.
"I want you to touch me, Kolby. It's okay, I won't break." he said, his hands going to Kolby's shirt, pulling it back, the fabric falling off his shoulders, his chiseled chest now bare.
"Are you sure, Timbo?"
Timothée smiled, guiding Kolby's hands to his smooth chest, Kolby feeling the soft smooth skin, a soft heat coming from the touch.
He moved his fingers along Timothée's collarbone, feeling the bone underneath.
"You're so soft, yet so firm, so warm." he softly said, Timothée smiling.
Timothée's fingers went to Kolby's bare chest, feeling the soft skin, its smoothness unblemished.
They both quietly explored the upper chest of each other, staying away from lower levels.
Their eyes met, Timothée softly sighing.
"You feel so wonderful. So different from a female's skin, so firm yet soft. Plus, your scent is so masculine. I love it." he said, leaning forward, breathing in Kolby's scent from his skin.
Kolby's hand moved to Timothée's neck, brushing his hair.
"You smell wonderful, too. A bit stinky, but that's okay." he smirked, Timothée slapping his butt.
"You can play with that later, if you're good." Kolby softly said, kissing Timothée's neck.
Timothée smiled, his own lips going to Kolby's neck.
He kissed the skin there, slowly moving forward, kissing his collarbone, the two separating a bit, staring into each other's eyes.
"God, Kolby. You're so smooth and delicious." he said, their lips meeting, this kiss more intense.
Kolby felt Timothée's tongue move forward across his lips, trying to work its way into his mouth, Kolby moaning, opening his lips, Timothée's tongue moving slowly forward, invading his mouth.
The two kissed passionately, their tongues meeting, tasting each other.
The kiss lasted forever, Timothée finally pulling back, their lips parting, their eyes opening together.
"I'm...I'm sorry, Kobe. I got caught up..." he softly said, Kolby smiling at him.
"Do you hear me complaining?" he smiled, Timothée blushing, Kolby kissing his nose.
"It's okay, Timbo. Your speed, remember?" he said, smiling, looking downward.
"Matching tents now!" he grinned, Timothée smiling, looking down, lightly laughing.
"Okay, you get a reaction out of me too." he smiled, taking Kolby's hand in his.
"Let's continue undressing each other. You can start." he said, taking a deep breath.
"You sure?" Kolby asked, Timothée smiling at his asking.
"Yes, my Kobe." he said, Kolby smiling, guiding him towards the bed.
They stopped beside the bed, Kolby's fingers going slowly down Timothée's chest, feeling its smoothness, his nipples now hard from the room's coolness, Timothée trembling as his fingers found his treasure trail, Kolby going through the soft hairs, stopping at Timothée's pant edge.
Their eyes met, Kolby's fingers opening the belt, then opening the top button of the pants, Timothée slightly trembling more.
"Relax, Timbo. I'm just going to take your pants off. I won't touch anything else." he softly said, Timothée smiling, trusting the young man.
Somewhere in his mind he wanted him to touch him everywhere.
With his fingers and his tongue.
Kolby's fingers slowly went to the zipper, pulling it down, seeing the black briefs hidden underneath.
He gently pulled the pants down Timothée's legs, helping the man step out of them, Timothée's hand on Kolby's shoulder for balance.
Kolby rose, putting the pants on the chair beside the easel, then lowered himself again, viewing the tent in front of his face, Timothée's briefs pushed out, Kolby seeing the shaft's outline showing in them.
He went to his knees, raising Timothée's feet one by one, removing his socks.
He saw the beauty of his long slender feet, a few soft hairs showing on their tops, long slender toes that Kolby wanted to suck.
But this was Timothée's moment.
He'd allow him how fast he wanted this to go.
He rose to his feet again, scanning every inch revealed before him as he rose, his eyes meeting Timothée's softly blushing face.
Kolby's fingers went to his smooth warm chest again, gently rubbing it between his nipples.
"There. You're all ready for bed, my beautiful Timbo." he smiled, Timothée smiling.
They stared at each other, Timothée seeing the trust in Kolby's green pools.
His hands went to Kolby's chest again, Kolby taking in a soft breath, remaining still.
Timothée began to slowly explore it, knowing Kolby was giving him his permission to continue.
He brought his fingers to Kolby's two small hard nipples, softly stroking each, Kolby moaning softly.
Timothée smiled, sensing he'd found an erogenous zone.
He'd remember that.
He moved downward, his fingers running along Kolby's hard, firm abs.
"God, your chest is so beautiful. These ridges are so cut." he said, Kolby smiling, watching Timothée trace along each ridge.
Timothée raised his eyes, his fingers now going down Kolby's treasure trail, stopping on his corduroy's edge.
Kolby smiled, nodding.
Timothée's fingers found his belt, opening the leather strap.
His fingers pulled open the clasp, the zipper slowly being tugged down.
Timothée felt the heat behind it, seeing black fabric showing, the man continuing his exploring.
Kolby gasped when Timothée's hand went around his mound, squeezing gently.
"Sorry, I just had to...to feel it." he softly said, Kolby smiling, nodding.
Timothée pulled the pants down Kolby's legs, the metallic leg coming into view.
He helped Kolby out of them, his hand now on Timoth ée's smooth shoulder, feeling his body heat.
Timothée got up, placing the pants with his on the chair.
He quickly moved back, then walked towards the door, picking up his and Kolby's shirts off the floor, those joining the pants, Kolby smiling at him.
"So tidy. I'm impressed." he smiled, Timothée smiling taking in Kolby's muscled form, his center tented, the outline of his long shaft showing up the right side of his black boxer briefs.
Timothée smiled, walking up to him, his hands finding his chest again.
"Sit down, Kobe." he said, the young man nodded, sitting down on the bed's edge.
Timothée moved, walking up to the head of the bed, removing the pillows, pulling the duvet back, replacing the pillows, tossing the cushions to the end of the bed.
He walked back to Kolby, going to his knees, removing his socks, gentle with his fake leg as he pulled off that sock.
He went to Kolby's normal foot, massaging it, taking in his long toes and hair covered top.
"You've a beautiful foot." he said, Kolby smiling.
Timothée rose to his feet, smiling at him.
"One last task. May I?" Timothée said, looking at his metal leg.
Kolby nodded, Timothée's hand going to the top of the apparatus, Kolby showing him how to unlatch it, Timothée gently removing it, staring at his stump, then placing the leg against the chair.
Their eyes met, Timothée smiling at him.
"Thanks, Timbo. I've never been undressed so tenderly." he smiled, Timothée smiling.
"So it shows." he smiled, his eyes going to the mound showing.
Kolby blushed, seeing the vision standing before him, his center in the same state.
"Do you want to take a shower before bed? You do stink, you know!" Timothée giggled, Kolby laughing, slapping his brief-covered ass.
"I'm fine. And I don't stink! Thanks for offering a shower after you de-legged me!"
Timothée laughed, smiling at him.
"Sorry. And I was teasing, you don't stink, you smell divine. Ok, slip into bed, I'll join you on the other side. We can shower in the morning. Maybe together," he smiled, wiggling his eyes, Kolby laughing.
"I'm turning you into a perv."
He smiled, moving towards the door, Kolby smiling and moving up, slipping under the covers.
Timothée turned off the light switch by the door, the room lit by the bed lamp on his side of the bed.
Kolby followed his return, taking in the slender smooth form climbing into bed beside him.
Timothée moved around, Kolby smiling at him.
"All comfy?" he said, Timothée staring at him.
"Not quite. There's one more thing I need." he said, moving, pushing Kolby back against the pillows, their lips meeting, Timothée half laying on top of him.
Kolby felt his hardness against his hip, the young man moaning.
He felt the tongue entering his mouth again, the man taking it in with hunger.
The two deeply kissed, lost in their emotions.
Timothée broke the kiss, staring into Kolby's green pools.
"Oh, Kobe! I want to...I need to...will you let me...I need to taste you!" he softly said, Kolby kissing his lips now tenderly, Timothée feeling his beautiful soul.
They parted their kiss, Timothée staring into his green pools.
"Take all you need, Timbo. I'm here for you. Please be gentle. It's been a long time since someone touched me like this!" Kolby said, tears showing in his eyes.
"I'm going to be gentle, Kobe. This is even newer to me. But I so need to feel your beauty!" he softly said, Kolby smiling, their lips meeting again, Timothée kissing him deeply.
He broke the kiss, his tongue licking across his lips, then going to the left, attaching to his earlobe.
Kolby moaned, Timothée letting it go, kissing down Kolby's shoulder, moving to his chest, licking all over it.
He felt the firm muscles underneath, the taste overpowering him.
He felt the firm pecs, his tongue finding Kolby's right nipple, bathing it, Timothée gently sucking on it, his teeth gently nipping at it, the young man gasping.
Timothée stopped, raising his head, Kolby opening his eyes at the sudden stop.
"Are you okay? I didn't hurt you?" he said, Kolby smiling at him, his finger moving across his chiseled chin.
"No, it was just so amazing. Do it again!" he softly said, Timothée smiling widely, sensing he was turning Kolby on big time.
He dove back down, attaching his lips to the left nipple now, doing the same thing, Kolby moaning more.
His hands moved down as he nibbled, running over his ridged abs, following a hairy trail of fine black hairs.
He felt the mound below those abs, his hand going on top of it, squeezing, feeling its heat.
Kolby trembled, Timothée suddenly feeling a wetness seeping through Kolby's black boxer briefs.
The young man suddenly shuddered, Timothée feeling the heat under his hand throbbing, more wetness seeping through.
"Did you just...?" he softly said, sitting up, staring down at Kolby's opening eyes, the young man beginning to tear up, trembling.
"I'm .... I'm sorry .... I couldn't control it!" he softly said, turning to his left, sitting up now.
His hands went to his wet center, grabbing some Kleenex off the nightstand, trying to clean up the mess.
"I'm so sorry. I'm such a loser!" Kolby said, his chest trembling.
Timothée moved, wrapping his arms around Kolby's back, kissing his shoulder.
"You're no such thing. You just were overcome by the feelings I gave you. I never realized I'd be that good at it. But then I had such a beautiful body to explore with." he smiled, kissing Kolby's neck, then his ear.
The young man turned, staring into Timothée's handsome face, his green eyes filled with happiness.
"You're too damn amazing at that! Something tells me I'm going to be erupting every time you touch me. With just your amazing touch." he softly said, Timothée smiling, leaning forward and gently kissing his lips.
"It's okay, Kobe. Don't be embarrassed. You don't know how wonderful that was for me. You're so beautiful, I...I just couldn't believe I did that to you." he smiled, Kolby softly smiling back.
"I'm in a dream. This can't be happening. I came with just your touch. That hand down there set me off. You're so talented. But then your beauty drives my desires. I don't think anyone else could do that to me."
Timothée blushed, staring at him.
"I've had no experience. You're my first male lover. No one has ever reacted to me like that. God, you make me feel so happy." he said, wrapping his arms around the young man, his head going to Kolby's glistening chest, looking downward, seeing the large wet patch on Kolby's briefs, the mound smaller now.
"Did I tame that monster?" he smiled, Kolby trembling.
Timothée raised his head, looking at him with compassion.
"I didn't mean to bring back an image of your father, Kobe. I'm so sorry." he said, kissing Kolby's lips softly.
"I know, Timbo. You can't watch every word you say. I'm dealing with it. Thank you for what you just did. You're beyond amazing. I should clean this stinky mess up. I'll take a quick shower." he said, Timothée's hand going in his.
"Need some help with that beautiful mess?" he said, smiling at him, Kolby beaming.
"Really? You're that comfortable with me now?" he said, Timothée blushing.
"I just basically jacked you off. I'm okay with seeing your beautiful naked self. Damn okay with it. I hope you are?" he said, Kolby nodding.
"I think I am. There's nothing I want to hide from you." he said, Timothée smiling widely.
"Onward to the next beautiful adventure." he smiled, Kolby smiling widely.
Kolby stood up, about to walk forward, suddenly realizing his mistake, the young man falling forward, landing on his stomach.
Timothée was beside him in an instant, helping him sit up.
"You forgot to put on your leg, my Kobe." Timothée smiled, Kolby blushing.
"You're so damn distracting!" he laughed, Timothée chuckling, helping him to his one good leg, his arms wrapped around him, guiding him to the bed again, Kolby sitting down, Timothée retrieving his leg for him, helping him attach it.
Kolby smiled, standing up again.
He walked over to the wardrobe, retrieving a pair of navy boxer briefs, Timothée following at his side, picking up a pair of white ones for himself, Kolby looking confused.
"Mine are a bit wet too, I was leaking a lot through that amazing adventure." he blushed, Kolby's eyes going downwards, seeing a smaller wet spot at the tip of Timothée's covered treasure.
They both laughed, Timothée kissing his lips.
"Not as bad as you, but then I didn't get molested." he smiled, Kolby smirking.
"Oh, that's what that was?" he said, Timothée laughing.
"Nah, that was heaven!"
Kolby beamed, handing Timothée him his robe from the wardrobe, the man smiling putting the black cashmere robe on, Kolby donning a light blue cotton robe.
"Mm, toasty warm." Timothée said, Kolby smiling.
Kolby moved his hands under his robe, pulling off his wet briefs, tossing them in the hamper beside the wardrobe.
Timothée blushed, realizing Kolby was now naked underneath his robe.
"Freeing the boys. They were wet too. Some Chalamet stud got me soaked." he smiled, taking Timothée's hand in his, the man laughing with blushing cheeks, the two kissing tenderly.
The two walked out of the bedroom, heading for the bathroom.
The flat was silent, Kolby stopping in the hallway, hearing Nancy's familiar snore, kissing Timothée's cheek, whispering softly.
"Nancy's dead to the world. She sleeps deeply. It's safe to have a shower, the noise won't wake her." he said, Timothée nodding.
Kolby smiled, guiding him by the hand into the bathroom, shutting the door behind them as Kolby flicked on the light switch, the two shielding their eyes from the bright light, Kolby adjusting the dimmer, the room bathed in a softer light.
He smiled, locking the bathroom door behind them.
"Just in case, we need total privacy for the superstar." he smiled, Timothée smiling, pulling him into his arms.
"This superstar needs your beauty against him." he said, the two lightly kissing.
Kolby broke the kiss, staring into his green pools.
"Are you okay with this? You don't have to get naked just for my benefit. I'm fine with you just watching me shower. You can do anything you want. No pressure, alright?" he smiled, Timothée nodding with a still blushing face, seeing Kolby's tender calmness.
"I trust you, Timbo. What I have I want you to see." Kolby said, the young man stepping back, opening his robe, lowering his eyes.
Timothée stared in silence, taking in every inch of Kolby's toned body, the lights making it seem even more beautiful.
His center was slightly semi hard, leaning downwards, Timothée seeing he was cut, its length about six and a half inches, but not its true length.
It seemed so like his own hidden center.
He wanted to touch it, it looked so beautiful.
Soft black curly hair showed above it, matching his black hairy legs.
The beauty of his center matched the beauty of his slim, muscular, smooth chest.
"Oh God, Kolby. You're so beautiful." Timothée said, Kolby raising his eyes, seeing the honesty in Timothée's face, his eyes scanning every inch of him.
Kolby blushed, turning and letting Timothée see all of him.
Timothée took in the bubbly smooth butt showing, it was proportional to the rest of Kolby's perfect form.
He saw no hair in the crack, hair only on the back of his legs.
"So perfect. So unbelievably beautiful. And wow, that ass!" he softly said, Kolby smiling as he turned back around, his center now rising a bit, the shaft lengthening.
"Stop it, I'm getting excited again." he smiled, Timothée smiling.
"Thank you for this vision of your total beauty." he said, still scanning his perfect form, Kolby nodding, walking towards the shower, Timothée following his beautiful ass.
Kolby walked into it, smiling and closing the glass door behind him.
Timothée could still see all of him, the young man turning the shower knobs, the water cascading over his smooth body.
Timothée moved closer, watching the young man soap himself up, washing his chest and legs with a loofah, Timothée staring at every wet inch, Kolby's head under the spray.
In his soul Timothée felt a new need.
He smiled, opening his own robe, the robe hitting the floor, his boxer briefs joining it in seconds.
He opened the shower door, stepping into the steamy warmth.
Kolby's head was under the water, the young man feeling two arms going around him, a hand taking the loofah sponge out of his.
"I said I'd help, my Kobe." Timothée softly said, kissing Kolby's wet neck, Kolby feeling his nakedness behind him, something warm rubbing between his butt cheeks.
Timothée's hand went to his chest, soaping up the muscled smoothness.
"You...you want this?" Kolby softly said, Timothée kissing his neck again.
"I want to wash all of you, Kobe. You're so unbelievably beautiful. Turn around and see if I'm what you want or need." he softly said, Kolby hearing some trembling doubt in Timothée's voice, the young man turning around, staring into the actor's green pools.
He lowered his eyes, scanning over Timothée's smooth slender form.
No hair showed on his chest, his nipples hard and erect.
His abs were not as cut as his, but showed nicely, the skin smooth, a soft dark brown treasure trail leading down to a shaft of beauty.
Timothée's cock was long, hard and thick, its cut head soft pink, mushroom in shape.
Lengthwise it was about eight inches, perfectly straight, soft dark brown curls surrounding the base, two round large balls below it.
He raised his eyes, staring at Timothée.
"God, you're so beautiful. So unbelievably beautiful." he softly said, Timothée smiling, continuing to wash Kolby's chest with the sponge.
"Thanks, Kobe. I can't believe I'm doing this. I feel so comfortable with you. I hope I'm what you dreamed of?" he softly said, Kolby's lips meeting his, Timothée feeling deep emotion coming from him.
They broke the kiss, Kolby smiling.
"You're so much more. You're my dreams come true in every way. Just look at what you do to me." he said, Timothée grinning.
He looked down, Kolby's hardness now at its full length again, matching Timothée's in length.
"Wow. It's as long as mine. But mine's thicker." he said, Kolby lightly slapping his wet ass.
"It's not a competition, stud." he smiled, Timothée smiling.
"You win, you're more muscular, and so damn beautiful!"
Kolby blushed, Timothée focusing on the beautiful young man before him.
He continued his gentle scrubbing, the two relaxing, their desires softening.
After he'd washed Kolby's chest, the young man raising his arms, Timothée washing his armpits, feeling the soft hair growing there.
He asked Kolby to turn around, the young man smiling, turning for him.
His eyes ran down his back, two bubbly cheeks of smoothness before him.
He smiled, his hands washing his back, edging slowly downward, one hand going to each globe.
They felt so firm, yet so soft and smooth.
He washed both, leaning forward and kissing Kolby's neck.
"Your ass is in no way pasty white. It's so beautiful." he softly said, Kolby smiling, feeling Timothée's gentle touch.
"I'm sure yours is even more beautiful." he smiled, Timothée kissing his neck.
"Turn around, my Kolby."
Kolby turned, Timothée seeing his shaft had risen again, the man staring at it.
"It's okay, that needs to be cleaned too." Kolby softly said, Timothée's hand going forward, wrapping around the now hard shaft.
He felt its heat, the veins throbbing.
Kolby moaned, Timothée gently washing the shaft with one hand, the loofah washing his balls.
Kolby leaned his head against Timothée's shoulder, wrapping his arms around his back, Timothée's hand beginning to stroke the warm shaft, the man lost in the sensations he was feeling.
Kolby suddenly gasped, Timothée feeling warm liquid splashing against his abs, then running down onto his hands.
He smiled, realizing he'd done it again to Kolby.
He'd made him orgasm with just his touch.
Kolby clung to Timothée, the man wrapping his arms around him, letting the water run down Kolby's back, cleaning off the suds.
The two parted, Kolby smiling at him.
"Your touch may kill me." he softly said, Timothée kissing his lips tenderly.
"What a way to go!" Kolby smiled, Timothée chuckling.
"Now it's my turn. That's...if you want me to." Kolby softly smiled, Timothée staring into his green pools.
"I...I've never let a guy..." Timothée softly said, Kolby's eyes lowering.
Timothée raised his chin, the two staring into each other's souls.
"I don't know if I can go any farther, Kobe." he softly said, Kolby kissing his lips tenderly.
"It's okay, Timbo. This can be enough for now." Kolby smiled, Timothée seeing the kindness in his green eyes.
"How about as a consolation prize, I show you the rest of me? It's only fair." he softly said, Kolby smiling.
Timothée turned, Kolby's eyes scanning down his back, taking in the two mounds of white flesh at its end, two bubbly smooth cheeks of beauty showing.
"God, what a perfect ass! And it's indeed tanned." he softly said, Timothée smiling.
He flexed his butt, Kolby smiling.
"Quit teasing me, or I'll bury my face in that." he said, slapping the left cheek.
Timothée's mind flooded with that thought, wondering how that would feel.
Women had never done that to him, all more interested in his front prize.
Timothée smiled, turning back around, Kolby seeing his shaft was at full mast.
"Seems you've got a fetish for spanking too. You're rock hard." he grinned, Timothée blushing.
"It's not that, it's your beauty that's making it do that." Timothée said, staring into Kolby's green pools.
Timothée moved, wrapping his arms around the young man, their lips meeting with passion.
Both became lost in the moment, their centers pressed together, their tongues entwined.
After a few passionate moments, they broke off their kiss, Timothée panting.
"God, you turn me on so much!" he said, Kolby smiling.
`I thought you said you couldn't do more? You've just got off to a great start. That kiss was amazing. Our centers were joined." he smiled, Timothée staring at him.
"Kolby, would you...?" he softly said, lowering his eyes.
Kolby raised his chin, staring at him, letting Timothée open his heart.
"I've been with women, you know, kissing, touching, being blown, fucking. Would you...would you maybe suck me a little? I'm on the edge, I need to explode. I...I want to see if it's any different with a guy. I...I want that guy to be you." he trembled, softly blushing, Kolby smiling at him.
"It's okay, Timbo. For you, anything. Are you sure you'd be comfortable with that intimacy?" he said, Timothée seeing him offering him a way out, his kindness shining through.
"I'm comfortable with you, Kobe. I think I'm going to be amazed by you." he softly smiled, Kolby smiling at him, leaning in and gently kissing his lips.
"Now I have to bring my A game." he grinned, Timothée laughing, knowing Kolby was trying to relax him with humor.
"Please, Kolby. I need you so much." he softly said, Kolby nodding, something beautiful shining in his green eyes.
He turned, lowering the water pressure, adjusting the shower nozzle, gently pushing Timothée against the shower wall out of the water flow, their lips meeting with soft tenderness.
They kissed for a moment, Timothée feeling Kolby's calm happiness.
"I'll stop at any moment you want me to." Kolby softly said, breaking their kiss, Timothée nodding, kissing his lips again tenderly.
He felt a hand wrap around his shaft, the man trembling with emotion.
Kolby stroked him slowly, Timothée softly moaning in the kiss.
Their lips parted, Kolby smiling at him with calmness, the young man going to his knees, his metal leg bending at the joint.
In front of him was a large shaft of beauty, its skin smooth and blemish free.
The head was mushroom shaped, pink and soft, a little liquid dripping from the slit.
Kolby smiled, sticking his tongue out, lapping up a drop that was threatening to fall.
At that exact moment Timothée felt his body spasm.
Then he felt a wetness engulf his shaft's head, the warmth flooding his soul.
He looked down, two green eyes staring up at him, half his shaft buried in Kolby's throat, more gradually sinking in.
Within seconds his whole long shaft was down Kolby's throat, the young man's hands rubbing his smooth abs.
Kolby began to pull off, then sink back down again, a rhythm of passion beginning.
Timothée became lost in the sensations, so different from how others had done this.
Kolby's tongue was doing things he'd never felt.
He bathed his shaft in wetness, licking it while moving in and out.
His green pools stared up at him, one hand going to Timothée's balls, fondling them.
Timothée trembled, his passion building.
"Oh God, Kobe! I'm...I'm going to...! he then gasped, Kolby not moving, Timothée's shaft deep within his throat now, his nose brushing against his pubic hair.
Timothée felt himself let go, the young actor flooding Kolby's mouth with his orgasm.
Kolby drank it all in, tasting the nectar of Timothée's being.
After a few moments, all eight spurts consumed, Kolby gently licking the shaft clean, rising to his feet, licking his lips softly.
"Oh God, babe. That was...that was amazing! I'm sorry, I tried to warn you." he said, trembling, Kolby's arms going around him, Timothée's head going to Kolby's wet chest, his wet curls going against the wet skin.
"You okay, Timbo?" Kolby said, rubbing his back, the man calming, nodding with a soft smile.
They held each other for a moment, Kolby kissing his forehead.
"I think we should both rinse off, the water's not as hot now." he smiled, Timothée raising his head, nodding again.
Kolby let him go first, the man rinsing his chest and center, then turning around rinsing his back, butt and legs.
Kolby smiled at him, taking in both sides of his perfect body.
He saw Timothée's shaft had softened, now lying against his balls.
"Your turn, Kobe." he smiled, stepping out from under the water, Kolby taking his place.
Timothée stared at every exposed inch of him, front and back, lost in the young man's beauty.
"Quit drooling, Chalamet. It's all yours now." Kolby smiled, shutting the water off, Timothée smiling widely.
"And I'm going to enjoy every inch of it, Wentworth."
Kolby smiled, opening the shower door, grabbing two bath sheets out of the cabinet beside it, Timothée stepping out after him.
They dried each other off with a towel each, touching each other everywhere.
No signs of rising desires showed, the two lost in the afterglow of their happiness.
Kolby threw the towels in the hamper, handing Timothée the navy briefs, Kolby smiling and slipping the white ones on.
"Hey! The white ones were my own." he said, Kolby smiling at him, kissing his lips.
`What's mine is yours, what's yours is mine now." he said, Timothée smiling at him.
"I'll hold you to that, sexy." His hand on Kolby's clothed ass.
Kolby smiled, handing Timothée his cotton robe, putting Timothée's cashmere one on, his beauty disappearing.
They smiled together, their hands joining, walking out of the bathroom, Timothée shutting off the lights.
Within a few minutes they were climbing into bed together, Timothée cuddling against Kolby, the young man having just taken his metal leg off, his head going to his smooth chest once Kolby was laying down.
`I can't believe we did that." he softly said, Kolby kissing his forehead, his arm wrapping around his smooth back.
"You were amazing. As was your beauty." Kolby softly said, his fingers going through Timothée's drying dark brown curls, Timothée smiling.
"Thank you for that last unbelievable moment. I hope I measured up to what you wanted?" he said, Kolby smiling, Timothée raising his head, staring into his green pools.
"I loved every moment of it. You taste delicious. I think I'll always be hungry for your wetness." he said, Timothée's fingers rubbing Kolby's chest.
"Do you want me to...to do that for you? Now?" he softly said, Kolby smiling, kissing his lips.
"It would be wonderful, Timbo. But I sense your nervous thoughts. I'm okay with what we already have done. There's all the time in the world for you to explore our passion. I want to love all of you, who wouldn't want that? And I'd love the same. But I sense your reluctance to go any farther. I trust you, and you trust me. We'll explore all this together slowly. Your happiness is my greatest concern."
Timothée smiled, returning his head to Kolby's chest, wrapping his arms around the young man.
"I think you're the most beautiful man I've ever seen. I want to explore all of you. Thanks for letting me go at my own pace."
Kolby smiled, running his fingers through Timothée's curls again.
"Shut your eyes, my Timbo. Let's join in dreamland."
Timothée smiled, snuggling more into Kolby.
"Good night, babe." he softly said, Kolby's smile widened, the name endearing to his soul.
God, you were so beautiful.
I can't believe you asked me to do that.
That was in my dreams.
I'm going to hunger for you now.
I hope you won't stop wanting that.
And I hope you'll really want me as much as I've wanted you.
Kolby leaned down, kissing Timothée's forehead, the man smiling, not moving.
They held each other, both closing their eyes.
End of Chapter 9
And so, our twosome of friendship has developed into something more.
They've shown each other their beauty, free from any boundaries.
Timothée was lost in Kolby's loving touch, as Kolby was even more lost in his.
Kolby perhaps gave more than Timothée.
Their romance has started, the two sharing their passion.
What will happen going forward?
Will Timothée give in to the newness of this romance?
To the male beauty he seems to want?
Up next, comfortable surroundings blend into their romance.
Hugs, Angel.
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